Oooh, been a while since I've seen you post

Yaaa, I got a lot of stuff to post XD . Finding the time is the hard part though -_- .

Oh my..... Draggy likey the Dark Woof!!
*Blindly follows*

*Chuckles* Crafule there Dar XD . You might not like where this Woof goes XD .

Bahhhh...... Lead on Ol'Dark one! I hear they have some Nice Rides up ahead!

As you wish...*Leads you on through an encroching fog.*

Ooooo..... Spooky!
*Nudges bottom of glowy Jack-o'-lantern*
"Is there candy in this thing?..... Draggy's got a Sweet tooth Yo!"

*A piece of candy floats out and alights on your paw. It seems to be a Tootsie roll.*

"Ooooooh...... Draggy Love's Magical Tootsi rolls!! "
*Eagerly pop's the candy into his awaiting Maw*

*The Tootsi Roll is sweet, soft and chewy. The Mist soon begin to part, but the air around you soon grows thick, and heavy with heat. Enough heat to make a dragon sweat Ahead of you you can make some some thick and leafy vegitation."

*Begins panting heavily*
"Who turned up the Heat?......my fur's getting all Matted! .......Oooooooo......is that a Garden I spy up ahead?"

Not quite...*The mist soon clears, and you find yourself surrounded by thick vegitation. To your left lies a swampy Marshland. To your right rise gleaming towers of glass and steel. In the distance you can hear the sounds of honking horns, whizing cars and the buzzing of insects.* Welcome to Hell Dar...or as the locals call it...Florida!!

!!0.0!! ... FLORIDA?!!! Nooooooooooooo!!!!!!
*Suddenly grabs the Dark one by the shoulders and begins shaking him violently* "Tell me this is a Bad Dream, Tell I can can still Change Oh Spirit of Christmas Future!!"

((LMAO, Funny you say that XD ...))

*Speaks as he's shaken* Iiiiiiiif yyyyyyou ssssstop ssssshaaaaakkkkkiiiinnnnngggg mmmmmeeeeee Iiiiiiiii'lllllllll ttttttteeeeellllll yyyyyyou!

LOL!!! I hoped you would get the reference!

*Stop's shaking you*
"Sorry....I Might have gotten a Little carried away..... For a moment."

((A Christmas Carol is one of my all time favirote stories n_n !))

*He shakes his head* A little, yes. Now then, if you wish to Escape this Hell, you must find and Eat, The Florida Orange.

(Yes, me too!!)

..... isn't there a more Reasonable Task? I mean, Where will I ever find such a Fruit in This Mosquito infested, Hot slice of Hell?

((I actually have a Christmas Carol Theamed Pic I need to post here XD .))

*Cocks an eyebrow at you* Would you prefer to pick apart a mountian with a needle? *I swwep my Scythe up to point at the top of a large Sky Scraper.* There is what you seek, in a safe on the top floor.

(Really? Oh you Totally Should, I would Love to see it!!)

!!0.0!! *Jump's back* "Hey, watch where you swing that thing, draggy doesn't need a Shave!!"
Looks up at the impossibly tall building and mudders in a sarcastic tone* "........make it Easy why don't you.... Top floor you say.....This should be fun! Ca'mon, I know a short cut!
*Quickly grabs the unsuspecting wolf by his dark cloak and Springs into the air!*
"I Hope you're not afraid of Hight's!!"

(I will, don't worry n_n .)

*Admires the view* Hmph. This place isn't so bad from this high up. *The building looms just ahead of you, and you can sense an evil precense comeing from it. It's almost as thick as the air is.*

"Well, welcome to My World!" *I say with a grin*
"Hmmm...... Something about this Building just doesn't look too inviting.....not sure if it's the ugly gargoyle's or that Black cloud around the top .... either way, it looks like we're in for a ride!"
*I tighten my grip on your cloak as so not to loose you in the ensuing Chaos*

I call out a waring. "Be carfule! Thoses Gargoyals are Animated! They're about to attack!"

"Bahhhhh..... Gargoyle Shmargoyle, they must not Realize I'm a Dragon!!" *Quickly my muzzle begins to water as the flames build Deep within my belly. I quickly eye the one closest to us and let out a Firey Blast of flame, Fully engulfing the flying menace*

It Melts into slag, but with it's death, twenty more take to the sky, all aiming for us.

My eyes widen at the sight of so many filling the air at one time. "UH OH.......This doesn't look good!"
My muzzle waters again as I spew another round of flame at the seemingly endless battery of winged attackers.
"Hold on Tight, this might get a little Rough!"
I begin climbing steepley in an attempt to out fly them before they completely swarm us.

Fortently the gargoyals are not as fast, and they seem to have a hard time banking. I call up to you. "Drop me! Trust me!"

o.O .... Raises an eyebrow at your strange request.
"Ya'know, they Usually say that when I First pick them up....not after we're two hundred feet up and dodging creepy Gargoyles.....but, as you wish!". I release my grip on you and begin rolling backwards into an impromptu back flip of sorts to keep an eye on and catch you before you go "Splat" on the hard concrete below.

I plumet toward the first Gragoyle, griping my Scythe in both hands. As I draw near it, I swing my Scythe in a wide arc, cleaving it in two. The two lifeless halves now plummet toward earth as the secound one closes in and tries to grab me. I manage to grab it's wrist with my right hand though, and suddenly, the statue becomes lifeless and also begings to plumet. I climb on and steer it toward the next Gargoyle. It tries to dodge, but it's too slow and the two smash into each other, kicking up a concealing cloud of dust and debrie.With three of they commrads dead in secounds, the remaing Gargoyle's quickly stop, wondering what to do.

I quickly grab your Cloak once more, ending your fall and carrying you upwards once again. I look down at you in amazement.. "Wow, those are some impressive Skills you have, I'm just glad you're on My Side! Now I wonder what awaits us in that dark cloud up top?....."

I chuckle. "You haven't seen anything yet." I watch the rest of the Gargoyals fly away in fear. "Not sure, but let's go find out."

We continue our climb as the clouds thicken and the blackness of them continue to grow. Soon we are encompassed in absolute darkness. "Well, I don't know about you....but I cannot see a thing!"
There is a muffled growling sound that seems to completely surround us. A deep and evil growling growing ever so much louder as we continue....forward?

I growl. "I can't see a thing either...this cloud cover isn't natural...we need to find the roof and fast!"

Continues climbing. "But I'm not certain Where that is! I cannot see my own Muzzle on my Face in this Inky Blackness!"
The growling grows louder as we begin to reach the top, but so does the darkness of the clouds that obscure our vision.

Otlan shivers, a feeling of unease growing in him. As they near the top, Otlan can just make out movements in the clouds above them. He cries at a warning as there is a flash and a bolt of blue lightneing streaks toward them. "HARD RIGHT!!"

"Hard What.......OH SH*T!!"
Quickly bank's hard right just in time to yank the yelling Woof free of Danger. "What in Blaze's was That?!!"

More Bolts of diffrent colored lights Fire at us, illuminating the whole area and revealing something massive hidden behind the cloud bank. It seemed to be the scorce of the bolts. I growl. "Damn it! I was afraid of that! DAR!! HEAD STRIGHT TOWARDS THAT THING, BUT DON'T LET THOSES BOLTS HIT YOU!! WHEN YOU GET CLOSES, GET READY TO SPIT A FIRBALL WHEN YOU BRAKE THROUGH THE CLOUDS!!"

Dodge's the colorful balls of light.
"You were Afraid of This?....... You know this creature?"
Whimpers softly..."all I wanted was some candy..."
As we make our approach, I begin working up a flame from the depths of my bowles. My Muzzle soon runs wet with Sylvia as the flame reaches the back of my throat. Just as we break through the blackness of the clouds a shadowy figure of Enormous size appears.
Quickly I launch that which is now burning deep inside me, with all my fury I release the Flaming Ball on the creatures direction.
As it gets closer, we can now see just how Enormous it truly is....

The Creature in question was a gigantic Beholder, a massive ball of Leathery skin and and Eye Stalks. It was from these stalks that the bolts shot, but we were now too close to hit. We had emerged near it's centreal eye, it's only weakness, and the ball of Fire Struck true.
The Beholder roared in pain, it's massive maw showing it's gigantic teeth. It said something in a language no longer spoken before the air around it shimered, and the creature disapeared, retreating back to the plain from which it had been Summoned.
It was then the dark clouds sourrounding the tower began to disperse, revealing the top of the tower.

Looks curiously at the cloaked one before setting him down on the roof top. "Well......That was interesting!"
Land's nearby and walks over, setting down in front of you. Lowering my head so that we can see at eye level I ask curiously "What's next?"

I shake my head, shivering a bit. "No, that was dangoures was what that was..." I take a breath, getting controle of myself before nodding to the roof exit. "Now we go inside. From here it should just be normal guards and magical traps."

"Awww..... where's your sense of adventure?"
Notices door to roof top exit "Are we Certain I can fit through there? It looks a little narrow for my wing's."

Glowers. "You trying getting turned to stone sometime, see how you like it..."

He looks from the door to you. "Hmmmm, good point. Hang on a sec..." Rumages in my pockets, looking for something.

Thinks hard for a moment before answering.
"Uhhh......hmmm.....Good point!"
Notices you digging through your pockets..."Whatcha looking for? Perhaps that piece of candy I pillferd while you were distracted?"

He chuckles. "No, though your free to eat that..." His hand clamps around something. "Ah ha! Found it!" He pulls out a gold necklace from his pocket, on the end of which was a large Cat's Eye stone. "Here, put this on!"

Patently chews the sticky soft, lint ladened candy.
"Maw, mot da Best......but it's okay."
Looks at the gold necklace..."Ooooo..... Shiny!! .......but, Won't it Clash with my Fur?"

I chuckle and shake my head. "Just bend down so I can put it on you. Trust me on this."

Eyes you suspiciously for a moment. "The Last person who said "Trust me on This!" Got me stuck in a Cactus Patch....i was picking Thrones out of my But for a Week!.......but I'll trust you....This time.
But if this involves Jumping into a Cactus Patch to hide from angry Pigmy Head Hunters, you can count me out!"
Hesitantly I lower my head and allow you to place the shiny Cat's eye Stone around my neck. The chain sinks into my soft crimson fur as the Cat's eye now gleams in the waining sun of a day spent.
I raise a paw to lift the stone so that i may admire it. "It's pretty....but How is this going to help get me through that door?"

Suddenly, you feel a surge of Magic run through your body, and slowly, you begin to change. Your body shrinks in size as your posture is raised up so you stand on two legs. Your clawed feet change as well, turning into a set of feet and hands so you can more easily keep balance and grip things. Your tal and wings also shrink to match your new size. When the Transformation finishes, your slightly taller then Otlan, but you should be able to fit through the door with no problems. Otlan cocks an Eyebrow at you. "Pigmy Head Hunters?"

!!0.0!! "What The......This.....This....what an Odd Feeling.......and How did you suddenly get so tall?...."
I look at my new hands and feet. "How odd.....these won't be very useful in Battle i fear......but should prove interesting none the less!"
I wag my much shorter tail around in front of me, screeching out in surprise "My Tail! What have you done to my Beautiful Tail Woofy!"
Looks at the Wolf with a slight glare........ "Ye....yes.....the Pigmy Head Hunters.......they were the Bittinest Bunch of little Bastard's! Why at one point i found myself dragging Five of them behind me, all Nawing on my tail! That's how i ended up in the Cactus Patch..... turns out they're a Lot Heavier than they Look! Like Nat's on a Hot summer day they were.."

Otlan chuckles and shakes his head at your story. "Good lord, I'll bet that was a hell of a run." He nods to you. "And just relax, this is just to get you through any doors. Your strangth is still there, as is your Firebreath, you just more compact now. "If you need to get bigger though, all you have to do is take the necklace off. You'll grow back to normal size in secounds."

"Yes, all in the name of jelly filled pumpkin spice donuts....i Hate pumpkin spice jelly filled Donuts!"
He listens intently to the explanation and magical effects of the necklace, grasping it firmly he replies "So if i take this off, then i return to my Normal self huh? ......but what if I take it off and put it back on Really quick? .......or what would happen if i snuck up and put it on you.... would You turn into a Dragon? How do i know You're not Really a Dragon who's wearing one of these already?......Oh I have So Many Questions Now!"

He chuckles. "Cause all the necklace dose is shrink stuff, and change it Bipedeal if they need to be. If you put the Necklace on me, I would just shrink. As for takeing it off then putting it back on real quick, you'll start to grow back, but then return to as you are now. Any other questions?"

Eyes the Wolf even more curiously now....."So you'll Shrink?"
He smirks at the idea of having a Pocket Wolf to carry about.
"Naww, let's just see how this works..... I'm rather curious now!"
Dar quickly catches himself trying to lead his walk with his right hand as if he were still feral. "Ya'know, this walking on Two feet thing is a bit Harder than it Looks!" He grins at his mistake while continuing to fight the urge to move his arms in time with his feet.

Otlan chuckles and stands in front of him. "It takes some geting used to, but you'll get there. For now, put your hands on my shoulders."

Plops his odd looking hands on the Wolf's shoulders as if dropping two small sacks of potatoes. "Ya'know, this is still very strange to me....but i think i could get used to it.... maybe."
As they walked towards the door, Dar rested his chin on top of the Wolf's head.

Otlan grunts a bit when you plop your hands down on his shoulders. "Easy Dar. Remember, your just as strong in this form as you are in your dragon form." He chuckles when you rest your chin on top of his head. "Silly Dar..." He opens the door, which opens onto a small landing and a set of stairs that slowly winds it's way down. Otlan slowly heads down the stairs, makeing sure you can keep up.

O.O ..... "Sooowy..... guess i don't know my own Strength..."
As he enters the dimly lit room, it takes a few minutes for his eyes to adjust. Dar begins smelling the air around them, it's hot, dank, musty smell soon fills in nostrils. "Ugh, someone needs to open a window around here....it doesn't smell like this place has ever seen the light of day....much less a deodorizer!"
They walk on, the sound of their footsteps on the hard tiled floor echoing around them. Dar notices the winding staircase ahead "That....looks, interesting?"

Otlan nods, the smell not seeming to bother him. "Our target is on the 75th floor. You ready Dar?"

"75th?!! But aren't we on like the 526th floor? There must be a quicker way!"

He chuckles and rubs his head. "Well....there is, but I don't think you'd like it..."

Dar lean's over the banister looking down at all the steps spiraling well out of sight. He turns to look at Otlan "And what might that Be?"

Otlan grins. "Via the Shadows."

"I'm almost afraid to ask.....Via the Shadow's? Is this gonna hurt?"

"Mmm, not really, but it's super disorienting." He croches down. "Get on my back and hold on."

Dar looks at the Wolf with great skepticism.
"Uhhh......are you Sure about This? .......i just don't want to Crush you..."

He chuckles. "Trust my Draggy, I'll be fine. If you get stuck in the Shadow Realm though...just trust me when I say you'll want to hang on."

Awkwardly climbs onto Otlan's back.
"This shadow realm sounds Spooky.... don't worry, I'll hold on so tightly that you'll think were Conjoined!"

Otlan nods and hangs onto Dar's legs. He then runs down the stairs and stright at the wall. Just as Dar thinks they're about to hit the wall, they suddenlly move through the Shadow. The shadow seems to cling to them and tries to hault they're advance, but soon they are through to the other side. A bone numbing cold quickly seeps into Dar, and every breath comes out as a frozen puff. The area they've enterd looks just like the tower they just left, but e erything is much darker, the features somehow twisted and mangled. As Otlan runs forward, Dar, spots eyes glowing in the thick darkness. Some give chase, and Dar can sense a ravouness hunger from these creatures, which makes him glad he can't see them.

Dar holds on tightly to the mysterious Wolf who runs in the shadows.
To say he's nervous would truly be an Understatement for Dar is fearful of what he senses around them. Things he has never known existed, he quickly closed his eyes hoping that this nightmare would be over soon.

Otlan finally makes it to an even darker patch and once more paases though the shadows. Dar feels the muggy heat of the real world sink into him as they run, only to have it replaced by the sgadows cold and a sense of falling. A few seclunds later, they land back in the real world with barley a thud as Otlan strughtens. "You can open your eyes now Dar, we're here."

Slowly he releases his death grip on the Brave Wolf, nervously replying "D....d..do i Have too? ......i mean..." He clears his throat "Yes, of course we are....i wasn't scared at all!"

Otlan gently smiles and kneels to let Dar down. "I was scared the first time I went in there too. You get used to it though. And most of the shadow creatures have a live and let live policy. Other's are just hungry."

O.o ..... "Just Hungry? So should we have brought them some cookies then?" Dar smile's nervously at the Wolf as he knew what he had meant, only he didn't want to think about.
He quickly gets his footing and looks about, curious of their new surroundings.

Otlan chuckled a bit. They stood in the middle of a Marble Hall, with an ornate wooden door in front of them and two smaller doors branching off to they're left and right. "You ready for this?"

Dar slowly shaking his head from left to right responds with an uncertain "Yes... But how do we decide Which door to open first? ......and how do we know each of the door's don't contain Certian Death?!"

He smirks a bit. "Because I am Certian Death." He points to the middle door. "And the energy signature we're looking for is comeing from in there...along with something else."

A cold empty feeling Quickly rushes over Dar as he steps back to eye the Deathly Wolf. "I don't know about you, but Man am I'm hungry!"
He eyes the Wolf "So you're Certian Death eh? ....well I'm glad you're on My side then!" He eyes the middle door with a worried look ..."I wonder what Something else is This time..."

He smirks a bit. "Ya, I'm getting kind of hungry myself." He chuckles and smiles at Dar. "Not that you really needed my help." He shrugs and strools forward. Only one way to find out..." he strools forward, and just as he reaches the door, he raises his forrt, drawing it back before slaming a kick into the middle of the double doors, causeing then to swing inqard and slamn against the inner walls.

Dar's eyes suddenly widen as the loud sound of the door's slamming open echoed down the otherwise silent hallway. He looks at Otlan with concern "Should we make so much? I mean given our greeting when we arrived, i kinda get the feeling we might not be welcome here.... And you're wrong my friend, though i may be a Fierce Dragon and intimidating to some, I too need help from time to time...we All do. I'm just glad you're on my side is all." He gives the Wolf a large and somewhat toothy smile before preceding forward into the dimly lit room.

He chuckles. "Don't sweat it. It already knows where hear, so there's no point i n being stealthy." The hall leads to another set of double doors. These one's Otlan pushes open, revealing a magnificent Throne Room beyound. Everything is made of gold. The walls, floors, ceailings, pillers, even the Throne, upon which, saits a man in a navy Blue Suit, his hair is orange and not very well styled, and he gives off an air of u earned Authority. When he speaks, his voice is kind of nasaly. "And just who the hell do you think you are, brakeing into my palace!?"

Dar is taken by the grand golden surroundings, so much so that he doesn't even notice the man on the thrown....until he speaks.
At which he simply points at Otlan saying "I'm with him..." While still not paying the man any attention. Suddenly his attention is broken by the Wolf's Burning stare at the back of his head. He turns to face the man, looking him in the eye he lowers his and speaks with the authority of a Dragon "Who the Hell are We? No, the Real question here is Who the Hell are You! I am Dargon the Horrible and my friend here is Otlan the Great, perhaps you've heard of our Fierce Rane of Terror? How we've Destroyed Entire Town's and left Nothing But Carnage and Death in our Wake! You should be Mindful of how you address Otlan here for his short temperament is Legendary!"

The man just smirks. "Never heard of either of you, you over grown Lizard. And I don't care about your reputations. I've killed more Men, Women and Children then either of you combined. You sed, my Name is Donald Trump. But you can just call me your Lorship or Emporor Trump. Which ever strikes your fancy."

Dar eyes the Cheeto looking one closely, feeling a bit offended by the Lizard remark, he responds "Judging by your odd complexion, i would have to say all this gold has begun to stain your skin and poison your mind! Your claim to having Never heard of us is surly a lie fir Everyone is aware of our Dubious Deeds the World Over!
Now I'll kindly warn you once more about how you speak to us less we take That which is Most Sacred to You!"

Trump just laughs, the edges tinged with Madness. "Bark all you want to little Lizard, but your on my turff now..." He presses a button on his Throne, and a small army of Human Guards and Monsters floods into the grate hall. "Now I'm gonna give you one chance, just one. Surrender or Die Here!"

"You are kidding, right? I mean...do you Really think you can take on the likes of us....or Me?"
Dar removes the necklace from around his neck, Quickly growing and returning to his Natural self. He let's oit a deafening Roar that vibrates the building as he bends his long neck to look down on the little orange man he is now towering over. He asks again, now In a Much deeper voice "You Are Kidding, right? You realize i could devour you and most everyone in this room should i take a Notion, not to mention i could Melt your gold until it ran like water under the Door and to the streets below. Don't Threaten me little Man!"
With that Dar snarled and shot a whisp of black smoke into Trump's face.

Trump just grined. "Try it, ya over grown Lizard. Let's see just see if you and your frined have the strangth to kill me." With that, he snaps his fingers and the human guards open fire on us while the monster guards charge, trying to swarm us.

"Lizard?!! I Really Hate that term Cheeto Man!!"
Dar opens his watering maw and releases a Ball of flame at the Gunning Guards, devouring them in Flames and putting an end to their Cannon Fodder. He then Quickly turns his attention to the on coming Monsters, again launching a flame Attack in the direction of the closest one.

More guards just simply stream into the room though the doors. Otlan unslings his Scythe and bounds into the seemingly endless horde, going to work. While some of the Monsters burn, others are Fire Proof, like the Troll that Rushes Dar, trying to leap onto his neck.

Dar Watches as the endless hoard of guards continue pouring in, Impressed by Otlan's skills with the scythe as he continues cutting his way through the masses like a knife through Hot Butter!
Distracted buy the ones not burning, Dar is unaware of the Troll until he is upon him. As the troll desperately grabs at Dar's throat, he quickly grabs him between his Paw's, sinking his claws Deep into the Trolls sides as he pulls him free and effortlessly bites the beasts head off, spitting it at the Cheeto man and backed up by a ball of flame.

The Trolls body writhes and twitches as it dies. The head and roaring flames justbounce and wash over an invisable sheild in front of Trump, who smirks as more Trolls leap at you. Otlan, likewise is sent flying by a massive blow from a frost giant that had lumbered into the room. His Scythe tumbles from his fingers as he smacks against a golden pillar with bone shateeing force and slumps to the ground.

"The Hell?!!......a Shield? Smart Cheeto man....but not....."
Dar's sentence cut short as he sees his friend hurt. Quickly he fills the space around him with Flames, the bodies crying out as they burn. Dar Quickly leaping over to Otlan and creating a dome with his body to sheild the fallen Woof while Wrapping his long and floofy tail around the Scife in an attempt to retrieve it.

Otlan growls and stands, his broken bones cracking and kniting back together. "Damn it Dar...don't waste time on me...you have to..collapse thoses doorways...before more guards come...I'll handle the rest of them." Just then, your tail slipped smoothly around the Scythe, as if it wanted to be found.

"Gotcha!" I yell as i quickly swing the Scythe around back into tje clutches of the Wolf. "But, you're Hurt! I know you heal, but i didn't want you to Die in the process! Durn silly Woof! Now do something Productive with this thing while i see what i can do about those doorways!" I turn to face the onslaught of fighters that have begun to gather for another attack, quickly they scatter as i flame the room once more and make my way for the Doorways.

As you make your way toward the doorways, I let out a fury filled roar and charge the neareast Oger. My Scythe flashes, and his head goes rolling across the floor as his body crumles, stil trying to run. The one who smacked me tries it again, only to be rewarded with both of his arms being lopped off. Two ogers try to grab your tail xnd pull you back.

"Eeeeeeep!! Easy on the Tail Will ya?!!" I quickly turn and engulfed them in Flames, cursing their very existence for pulling on my tail!
I am surprised when the pulling doesn't stop and the Flaming Oger's continue their assault. "You Sorry Ass....... Don't you know when to Die!" "I turn, swinging my large Paw's very angrily at them, striking the the one closest to me across the face. My large claws cutting Deep gashes into his hardened flesh. Quickly he let's go to hold his wound as i lunge at the the other one Bitting his throat and nearly decapitating him with my larg Fangs in the process. His limp body falls to the ground as i turn to face the other still hold his wound. I take his legs out with a strong swipe of my tail, he hits the dark marbled floor hard as i engulf him once more in Flames, determined This time to see him burn!

The wounds on the ogers face quickly catch flame and he writhes and screams in agony as his flesh burns from the inside out. It seems they're fire resistance dosn't go beyound they're thick hides.

A smile Most Wicked comes over the dragon's face as he observes the dieing Ogger. "HA, I've got you Now!!" He yells out as he begins his Slash and Burn assault on everything Standing before him!
Dar cannot help but smile as he quickly makes his way toward the door frame one Slash at a time.
Soon the room is filled with the smoke and stench of the burning corpses that litter the floor. Dar soon finding sure footing Difficult as the blood begins to flow around them from the smoldering deceased.

The heavy smoke made it hard to see, but he could stiil hear Otlan fighting. His grunts and growls were mixed with slashing steel and dieing cries. Just then, Trump appeared before Dar, holding a Sword and Sheild. "You've cause me enought trouble today Wyrm!" He charged Dar, heedless of the Danger.

Dar let loose a Sarcastic cry that was made even more obvious with his facial expression and Overly high voice. "Eeeeeeeeek, the Big Bad Cheeto has got a Sword! Otlan Save Me!"
He then watched as Trump set up his attack, slowly side stepping... looking for any weakness in Dar's stance. As he moved from side to side Dar watched closely....he could see that Trump was skilled with a sword and was sizing him up, looking for a moment of exposure when he could sink his weapon Straight through the dragon's heart. But Dar Quickly noticed Trump's mistake.....it was the same mistake so many had made in his long and battle riddled past.....
Trump had failed to notice Dar's long tail as he hid behind his golden shield waiting fro the beast to unleash his firey breath upon him, giving him his critical moment when Dar would revieal his weakness....but Dar was too wise for such a simple mistake.
As Trump inched ever so much closer to Dar, seemingly out of Nowhere a Huge red Beast emerged from behind. It was Dar's long, strong tail catching the Unsuspecting Trump from behind and sweeping him off of his feet. Before he could recover, the tail hi him again sending him across the room and into wall with a loud bone crushing "Thump!" His golden sword now laying at Dar's feet, he quickly Paw's it over in Otlan's direction as Dar has little use for such things. The sheild, remaining attached to Trump's left arm and partially covering him as he lie in a crumpled mess against the wall.

Ain't it XD ? Fairblod did an amazeing job with this n_n .

Someday I'm going to do a Pic that show's his full form n_n .